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[Dusty22]

What Hayley just said hit Payton, hard. "You know what, I don't care for the band, I don't care that they're are famous, I care that Louis is a awesome guy!" Payton yelled, ticked.

[~Directioner4Life~]

Girl Form:
~Username: ~Directioner4Life~
~Name: Ashlynn Bishop
~Age: 19
~Picture:
~Likes: Her 2 sisters and 2 brothers, especially her sister Kat. She also SECRETLY likes Zayn
~Dislikes: Her Dad, she acts like she hates the world too. She also says she doesn't like one direction
~Crush: Zayn, VERY SECRETLY.
~Other: her history (which comes off a book I'm writting.):: I was 15. If I was normal, I would be off trying to find my prince charming. But I wasn’t your average girl. I came from a nice family, a wonderful mother and father, two little sisters Isabelle and Kat, and my big brother Cory. We all had a peaceful childhood, until the one horrific day that would change our lives forever.

Our mother had died. A drunk driver hit her on her way home from work. I didn’t know what to do. So, I looked for my Dad for support. He had always been my role model. But for some reason, he didn’t want to help others because he couldn’t even help himself. He started getting drunk a lot and gambling. He could barely afford our house, so we moved to an apartment on a back street. At first I was scared to death of living on the street, and then I learned how to defend for myself. I learned how to take care of my family while still being able to pay the rent. Kat, who was only 8, never knew what to do and was always scared. I became her second mother and she looked up to me. I didn’t think that was a very good idea though, I could’ve been on the list of top 5 worst role models. All I did for my life was work at a diner and beat up boys on the street that even get close to me.

I was really living the life. My father started coming home drunk almost four times a week and actually had the nerve to try to hurt me, Isabelle, Kat, and Cory. I have more scars then Katy Perry and Taylor Swift have ex-boyfriends. Now that’s just sad. So, Dad come in, hurts us, I kick his butt, and life moves. Good, you’re caught up.

(This part is added on for this rp) Well, then my Dad gets a job. Yeah, a job. And guess who we move in next to? One Direction. That cocky boy band. Well, if you tell anyone what I am about to tell you, I will kill you. I like Zayn. But this, this is where my story begins.

(Little C Beadlesles co, you are not lolling, you are llning ((laughing like Niall!!!)))

[vash the stampede.]

Girl Form:
~Username: ~Directioner4Life~
~Name: Ashlynn Bishop
~Age: 19
~Picture:
~Likes: Her 2 sisters and 2 brothers, especially her sister Kat. She also SECRETLY likes Zayn
~Dislikes: Her Dad, she acts like she hates the world too. She also says she doesn't like one direction
~Crush: Zayn, VERY SECRETLY.
~Other: her history (which comes off a book I'm writting.):: I was 15. If I was normal, I would be off trying to find my prince charming. But I wasn’t your average girl. I came from a nice family, a wonderful mother and father, two little sisters Isabelle and Kat, and my big brother Cory. We all had a peaceful childhood, until the one horrific day that would change our lives forever.

Our mother had died. A drunk driver hit her on her way home from work. I didn’t know what to do. So, I looked for my Dad for support. He had always been my role model. But for some reason, he didn’t want to help others because he couldn’t even help himself. He started getting drunk a lot and gambling. He could barely afford our house, so we moved to an apartment on a back street. At first I was scared to death of living on the street, and then I learned how to defend for myself. I learned how to take care of my family while still being able to pay the rent. Kat, who was only 8, never knew what to do and was always scared. I became her second mother and she looked up to me. I didn’t think that was a very good idea though, I could’ve been on the list of top 5 worst role models. All I did for my life was work at a diner and beat up boys on the street that even get close to me.

I was really living the life. My father started coming home drunk almost four times a week and actually had the nerve to try to hurt me, Isabelle, Kat, and Cory. I have more scars then Katy Perry and Taylor Swift have ex-boyfriends. Now that’s just sad. So, Dad come in, hurts us, I kick his butt, and life moves. Good, you’re caught up.

(This part is added on for this rp) Well, then my Dad gets a job. Yeah, a job. And guess who we move in next to? One Direction. That cocky boy band. Well, if you tell anyone what I am about to tell you, I will kill you. I like Zayn. But this, this is where my story begins.

(Little C Beadlesles co, you are not lolling, you are llning ((laughing like Niall!!!)))

*she looks like Liam! Anyway accepted*

[~Directioner4Life~]

(LLN!)
Liam waited for Amanda

[denji3884]

Megan said, “Wait- Tay do you allow me to get physical?” Taylor nodded with a smirk. Megan said, “Yes! Then Imma kick their a**!”

[Dusty22]

What Hayley just said hit Payton, hard. "You know what, I don't care for the band, I don't care that they're are famous, I care that Louis is a awesome guy!" Payton yelled, ticked.

[vash the stampede.]

"Well, she'll think im gay to. Please?"

Harry slapped his forehead again and said,"You are a pain in the a** Louie, you know that?"

[~Directioner4Life~]

(LLN!)
Liam waited for Amanda

[denji3884]

Taylor turned to Zayn, “Wait, are we still going to watch the movie?" She asked,

[{ S h e e r i o. }]

"Please?" He asked, with a smile on his face.